dastardly chaotic

it is crunch time... Current mood: dastardly chaotic
If you don't know, I'll tell you. I'm a grad student. A poor, unemployed, full-time graduate student. It never occurred to me how sadistic choosing to go back to grad school actually was. I am paying these people to torture me with deadlines and impossibly long papers and too-little-time-to-do-it-in. I am drowning right now. I just got home from school. I have to immediately get started on a paper that has to be done tomorrow before 5:45 p.m. Of course, it would seem I have had plenty of time to do this all in but in reality...if I had time to tell you how little time I actually had what with all internet-less travel time involved...then you would surely be a believer. But alas, I'm wasting precious time even now. Procastination is the name of this game and it is not for the faint of heart. If you haven't heard from me in the next few days, I am most likely somewhere without a pulse. Pray for me friends, pray for me.